The mind-reading coroner drove the court crazy

On a quiet morning, Qin Miaoxi stretched her arms lazily after handing over a batch of custom-made goods to a customer in the paper-making shop.

"It's still comfortable to be alive!"

She calculated the total time she had spent on the goal, which was six years, three of which were achieved this year, so her small goal was achieved.

"Miss!"

At this time, Zi Yan came to her side, holding three or four brocade boxes and said, "Miss, this is a gift from the Regent and the Princess."

"Gift?" Is there anything special about this?

"Congratulations on solving the case and catching the real culprit."

Qin Miaoxi: "..."

The reason is quite unique!

Zi Yan glanced at the box in her arms, her expressionless face staring straight at her, "Do you need to return it?"

After all, it was a gift from the Regent of Yanhuang Country, so it would be inappropriate to keep it. Moreover, these two people have been in Jingzhao for so long, are they looking for the Poison King Xiao Yan?

"No, put it down!" He said it casually, but his hands did not slow down at all, and all the boxes were opened in a flash.

“It’s really good.”

When Qin Miaoxi saw those precious herbs, her eyes couldn't help but brighten up. They were really top-grade products. Even she didn't have such good quality goods in her hands.

A thoughtful look flashed across Zi Yan's cold face. The Regent and his wife's attitude towards their young lady was very intriguing! Could it be...?

"What are you thinking about?" Qin Miaoxi knocked her on the forehead and muttered unhappily, "Put these things away. They will be of great use in the future."

"Yeah." Zi Yan nodded woodenly, then turned around and asked, "Miss, what is your relationship?"

"Hmm~ How should I put it?" Qin Miaoxi tilted her head and thought for a moment, "They are here to join our big family."

Zi Yan didn't know what she was thinking about. There was an incredible shock in her eyes, and even her cold face showed a rare redness. She raised her foot and ran away quickly.

? ?

Is there a ghost chasing you?

When she came out, she had recovered as usual and handed a letter to Qin Miaoxi, saying, "Miss, this is a letter from the eldest master."

Qin Miaoxi took a look and nodded in response: "I understand. Thank you for your hard work in the next few months."

"It's not hard."

At this moment, Lu Qingchen pushed the door open and walked in. When he saw Qin Miaoxi, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Wife, so you are here!"

When Qin Miaoxi heard this nagging voice, the veins on her forehead jumped twice for unknown reasons. "If I'm not here, where else would I be?"

Lu Qingchen chuckled foolishly, cursing in his heart: "It's that damned Huang! He actually lied to me that my wife was leaving me. Bullshit! My wife has been lusting after my looks and my body from the beginning. How could she possibly abandon me?"

Qin Miaoxi: "..."

Sometimes I really want to deafen myself. It turns out that listening to everything is not good for me.

Lu Qingchen coughed twice and said, "Wife, you have been busy solving the case recently. Let's take a good rest and go out for a tour!"

[Take your wife and get away from Jingzhao. That Huang guy can't show off in front of me anymore.]

Unexpectedly, when he looked up, he saw Qin Miaoxi's apologetic eyes, "I'm afraid that won't work. I have some personal matters to attend to for a while, so I need to go back to Kunlun Mountain to see my senior sister."

"Sister?"

Lu Qingchen was stunned for a moment, but the smile on his face did not fade. "Then I will go with you. I can protect you."

"Need not."

Qin Miaoxi rejected him without hesitation for three seconds, and her face immediately fell, "You are not going to elope with Huang anymore, are you?"

The veins on Qin Miaoxi's forehead finally collapsed, "Who told you that?"

"Yellow list." Lu Qingchen looked at her pitifully, "Wife, I haven't seen Senior Sister for a long time. I can go back with you and catch up with her!"

"That's not OK."

Qin Miaoxi rubbed her brows. She was not going back to Kunlun Mountain at all, and the place she was going to was very private, so it was naturally impossible for her to take him with her.

Lu Qingchen looked at her deeply, like an abandoned puppy, wagging his tail behind him, looking extremely pitiful.

Qin Miaoxi felt uncomfortable being looked at by him, but... "Anyway, just wait for me peacefully in the Marquis' Mansion. I'll bring you a gift when I come back!"

She raised her hand to comfort him, but the aggrieved man snorted, turned around and ran away, and she could faintly hear his crying.

Qin Miaoxi: "..."

"Why is he running?"

Zi Yan looked at the staggering figure and said, "Maybe he thinks you are a scumbag, Miss."

Qin Miaoxi looked up at the sky speechlessly. Ziyan! If you can't speak, you can shut up next time.

"Go and check on him. Don't let him run around."

Zi Yan disagreed and retorted: "Miss, you should go and comfort your uncle at this time."

[Miss, you've gone too far this time. It was you who made your brother-in-law cry. You should comfort him yourself.]

Qin Miaoxi's mouth twitched. Did he really think of himself as a scumbag?

She raised the letter in her hand and asked, "You want this?"

Zi Yan fell silent instantly, without hesitation for a second.

After leaving the paper-making shop, Lu Qingchen stopped running and looked back furtively to see if anyone was chasing him.

Just when his heart was hanging in the air, he finally saw the figure of a woman appear at the door. He quickly looked away, and his crying became three times louder in an instant, for fear that the people behind him could not see his grievance.

"Sir, stop crying! The young lady didn't come."

The crying stopped abruptly. Lu Qingchen saw that Zi Yan was alone, and he felt even more aggrieved.

"Why is it you? Where is your young lady?"

"Sir, my young lady really has something important to do. Can you please stop being so petty?"

Lu Qingchen was almost furious at her casual words, "The Huang guy stole my wife right in front of me, and I'm just being petty?"

Zi Yan suddenly fell silent. The hatred of having his wife taken away should indeed be sealed.

wrong!

"Uncle, you misunderstood."

Hearing this, Lu Qingchen's eyes suddenly lit up, "Did Huang lie to me? They don't even know each other."

Zi Yan said righteously, "Sir, the young lady is only acquainted with Commander Huang."

Lu Qingchen: "..."

Thank you! You don't need to emphasize this.

"But the young lady really doesn't know him well. We've only met a few times."

Lu Qingchen looked at her suspiciously and asked seriously, "How did my wife get to know him?"

Zi Yan was speechless for a moment. This was something she really couldn't say. She then changed her approach and continued to comfort him, "Anyway, Mr. Huang has nothing to do with the young lady. You don't have to worry that the young lady will abandon you, sir."

Lu Qingchen: "..."

Thank you! Your words did not comfort me.

Seeing that he hadn't let it go, Zi Yan cursed in her heart, but said, "If it really doesn't work, just treat Commander Huang as the person you hate the most."

"Of course, the person I hate the most right now is him." Lu Qingchen said with a sincere and arrogant look on his face, "Those who hate me should die, and those I hate should not live!"

Zi Yan: “…”

My son-in-law suddenly has a more crazy handsome look.

Lu Qingchen consoled himself, "Alright! I'll go back and prepare some clean clothes for my wife. Please take good care of her on the way and don't let her get tired or hungry."

Zi Yan's eyes flickered, the corners of her stiff mouth twitched, and she said weakly, "Sir, this time the young lady will go back to the mountain by herself, and I will stay here to look after the shop."

"What? How can my delicate wife go alone? It's so dangerous on the road." Then he thought of Qin Miaoxi's love of money and immediately promised: "I will send someone to look after the shop. You can just follow me without worry."

Seeing Zi Yan was silent, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and he turned and left without saying a word.

When Zi Yan returned to the paper-making shop, Qin Miaoxi was writing scriptures.

"Stable?"

Zi Yan took a deep breath, "Miss, I seem to have pissed off my son-in-law again!"

Qin Miaoxi: “???”